I'm trying not to track down the things I've lost
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I'm trying not to get back what I've forgot
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All the things in the past, all the memories
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I'm reaching out to get them
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But I'm falling to the ground
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And I'm falling to the ground
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And I don't want the fucking feeling when I'm down
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And I'm falling, and I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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I'm trying not to fall back down into the crowd
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I'm trying to be silent instead of loud
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It's hard to be quiet, it's all about
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Reaching out to get them
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But I'm falling to the ground
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And I'm falling to the ground
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And I don't want the fucking feeling when I'm down
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And I'm falling, and I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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And I'm falling down again
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